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"Well.. um.. Weird buddies.. Like.. this whole situation is fucked, but I thought you might need a friend. Nothing weird weird." She attempted to explain herself more simply. Considering that Parker had shared information with her, she felt as if she should do the same otherwise it'd be rude or unfair. "I'm St-... I'm.. Kelly. Kelly Hanson." Her name felt so foreign to her now, almost like she was speaking Parseltongue or Spanish. "I'm pretty boring." She sighed as she led Parker out of the store. "Grew up as a bit of a minority, some stuff happened... Kelly was pushed to the back and Storm appeared on the scene." She shrugged as she made her down the path. "My friends were good people. Now I've got you, 'Beatles Boy' and Will. Bit of a miss-match if I say so myself." She laughed, as she walked back down to the grocery store. "You seem pretty cool, PJ, minus all the military stuff. You remind me of anyone and everyone in CoD." She chuckled, attempting to lighten the mood. "CoD was a pretty good game apart from campers but, whatever, you probably never played it. Basically a war simulator."